Every Now and Then

Every Now and ThenGaurav Parab



Three tables awayThrowing glances my wayWith diamonds and two AudisSits a woman and three Saudis
All I have is this out of ink penShe still looks every now and thenI look like shit, so it couldn't be thatMaybe it is the angle where she sat?
Then I know, I fking nowI remind her of a boy who kissed real slowAnd made her heart beat real fastThey clearly tried, it clearly didn't last
Maybe it did but the world gave a fckLucky lovers ran out of luckLooks away, when I stare backReturns to color from black and white